Hearing the voice in his ear, Yelü Junba stood there stunned.
Beneath the singing came the dull drumbeats and footsteps.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The melody of swords striking shields accompanies the singing once more!
Yelü Junba turned around and saw a dark place shrouded in thick fog behind him.
The voice grew closer and clearer! A sense of foreboding rose in Yelü Junba's heart!
Suddenly, a voice as loud as thunder rang out!
"How can you say we have no clothes? We will share our garments with you."
In the darkness, thousands of people roared in unison!
"The king is raising an army; let us prepare our armor and weapons, and march with you!"
In the relatively spacious square in front of the imperial city gate, the sound swirled in the sky like a thunderclap.
The Xiongnu's warhorse was startled and neighed loudly!
Located beneath the central army's banner, already soaked by the rain!
Yelü Junba witnessed a scene that shocked him the most!
In the distance, from the darkness, Han soldiers clad in armor stepped out from the thick fog and rain.
Their faces were grim, and their eyes gleamed with a cold light!
Everyone stood in perfect unison, as if they were one person, or like a city wall that kept advancing forward!
Yelü Junba gasped! He had no idea when his escape route had been cut off!
In the distance, before the imperial city! Then that loudest voice rang out!
Xiao Xiuning felt a weight lift from her shoulders.
Because she was so familiar with that voice!
The person she had been longing for returned when she needed him most!
At this moment, Yelü Junba was shocked to discover that what was originally an attack had turned into an encirclement!
He himself was now trapped like a turtle in a jar!
Behind him were definitely no fewer than several thousand armored infantrymen!
On this narrow street, the Xiongnu cavalry could only exert one-tenth of their power!
Without a second thought, Yelü Junba immediately ordered a change of direction; he had to kill off those behind him first!
At the end of the street, the thunderous hoofbeats of Hun cavalrymen echoed!
Without Mu Zian giving any order, the sound of a bowstring being drawn rang out!
Urged on by Yelü Junba, the Xiongnu cavalrymen galloped faster and faster!
However, on these narrow streets, the Hun cavalry's charge had absolutely no deterrent effect.
Liang Hongyu slammed her fist into the drumhead!
"Thump!"
The drums sounded!
The bowstring snapped! A whooshing sound filled the air!
The arrows, like wild horses unleashed, pierced the thick rain and tore through the night sky with a deathly shriek, crashing headlong into the charging Xiongnu cavalry with immense force!
In an instant! People and horses were thrown into chaos!
The powerful crossbow almost pierced through the warhorse beneath the Xiongnu!
The warhorse fell to the ground, throwing the Hun rider off its back!
The Xiongnu man on horseback was thrown heavily to the ground!
Before he could even scream, he was trampled to pieces by the hooves of a galloping horse from behind!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Another whooshing sound came!
On this narrow street, the Xiongnu cavalry had no way to hide.
Their leather armor was as fragile as paper in the face of the crossbow bolts fired from the divine crossbow.
The immense force lifted the Hun rider off his horse and sent him flying! Then he was pinned firmly to the ground.
The crossbow unleashed its fury, and the corpses of the Xiongnu cavalrymen piled up continuously.
At this moment, these Huns and their horses that had been shot dead became the biggest obstacle for the charging cavalry behind them!
The corpses of the Xiongnu stretched for dozens of meters, completely blocking the subsequent charge of the cavalry.
Knock knock knock!
Knock knock knock!
The sound of Liang Hongyu beating the war drum suddenly became rapid!
Mu Zian took a deep breath; the moment had finally arrived for the two sides to clash!
Mu Zi'an raised his halberd and pointed it directly at the Xiongnu army in front of him, and gave the order.
"kill!"
At a single command, the army advanced!
As the saying goes!
Eight thousand elite troops roamed past bears and wolves, and once broke through the Jin army of ten thousand men.
On the day the valiant steed proclaimed its might in battle, the barbarian tribes, terrified, crossed the river.
Han Shizhong charged ahead, leaving a trail of devastation in his wake!
Following closely behind Han Shizhong, a flash of silver light appeared.
That's right!
Zhao Ke wears a silk tassel, and Wu Gou (a type of hook) shines like frost and snow.
A silver saddle shines on a white horse, swift as a shooting star.
He can kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles.
Zhao Yun charged forward with his spear! His silver armor gleamed in the darkness!
Like a dragon soaring amidst a vast army!
How could that cold-faced, sharp-spear-wielding man be content to lag behind others!
The silver spear is stained with dust in the cold desert, and the curved blade is as cold as snow.
With spear he vanquished the long snake and returned in glory; with sword he cleaved the slaughtered horse and returned in honor.
The spear in Luo Cheng's hand was like a venomous snake in the night!
No one will survive under the spear!
On this narrow street, the two sides collided head-on!
The once bustling and prosperous street has now become a meat grinder!
Both sides are elite forces! Neither side has a way out!
They collided, a bloody mess! Like a scene from hell!
Looking at the scene before him, Yelü Junba felt his heart tighten.
The raindrops falling from the sky allowed the chill to seep into his body little by little.
All the initial excitement had vanished!
Nothing is more maddening than falling at the very last moment before victory!
"Ironclad Cavalry! Charge forward!"
Yelü Junba was like a gambler who had lost everything and gone mad!
At this moment, the remaining thousand Iron Pagodas are Yelü Junba's last trump card.
This long street was indeed not conducive to the performance of the Xiongnu light cavalry.
However, for heavily armored cavalry like the Ironclad Cavalry, this is the best runway!
They don't need to turn; they just need to push the reins as hard as they can to speed up and run over these people!
Yelü Junba sneered!
Even if reinforcements arrive, so what! All it takes is for the Ironclad Cavalry to charge back and forth twice, and victory will still be mine!
Moreover, they had no way to dodge on this narrow street! They could only take the hits!
Yelü Junba was confident in the world's strength! No one could withstand the impact of the Iron Pagoda!
Rumble! Rumble!
The Ironclad Cavalry mounted their horses! A neigh followed!
This thousand iron pagodas are accelerating like a high-speed train!
At this moment, anyone standing in their way, friend or foe, will be crushed!
The force of this shock was as if the sky were collapsing!
Seeing this, Mu Zian sneered and slowly turned to ask Li Siye behind him.
"Can you see the enemy ahead clearly?"
Li Siye nodded.
Mu Zian smiled, and then said.
"Kill them all!"
Li Siye's lips began to curl upwards, and a thousand Mo Dao swords gleamed coldly!
No one was afraid! No one retreated!
At this moment, everyone's face showed excitement.
Li Siye exhaled a puff of white mist, gripped the long-handled sword in his hand, and sneered.
"We'll make sure he never leaves alive!"
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